[Host, if you want to live forever, you need to constantly simulate life.
After hearing this, Fu Anchen smiled confidently, showing his strong biceps:
Just kidding, I'm a sucker for The Sims!
It's just a cricket sim, and I, Fu Anchen, can't pinch it with my hands?
But after playing The Sims a few times, he started to feel something wasn't right:
A small sword appeared inexplicably on his table, which was exactly the same as the apprenticeship ceremony he gave to the disciple in Jitian Sect;
The Fu family encountered a crisis, and Wang Lin's family was slaughtered overnight. The method was exactly the same as that of the tree demon who lived and died with him in the game;
There are a lot of foxes around my house, but they are all very intelligent and never hurt anyone. But in my room, some strange things always appear inexplicably, such as small wooden carvings and small lanterns. Without exception, they are all hand-carved by me, but these are all things I learned from a certain clumsy fox demon in the game;
He transformed into a god and encountered the tribulation thunder. He was fully prepared. Unexpectedly, the tribulation thunder had just condensed and formed, but it dispersed like a dragonfly on water. A golden dragon head emerged from the clouds. Just a slight dragon's roar could shock all directions, which was frightening.
Seeing these people who had met in the game appear in front of him one after another, Fu Anchen stood on the city wall, his eyelids twitching slightly.
No, isn't The Sims a game? Why are you all so serious?
